I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 155: [Zhang Ye’s Confession! 】
Noon.
Police station.
The sun is burning overhead, and the light is very hot, but not so hot. It's autumn.
In the small black house, Zhang Ye is very moisturizing, and I don't know how much movement has been caused by the Internet.one's own is sitting there eating food, there is chicken gongbao, there is spring onion and sea cucumber, there is tofu with onion, and there is a The hot and sour soup is the real three dishes and one soup, all bought by the policewoman.
"Does it taste Teacher Zhang?" the policewoman asked.
"Yes, thank you." Zhang Ye thanked.
"You're welcome, you can try this soup again." The policewoman gave him soup.
Suddenly, Director Song brought the old policeman back from the hospital. Come in and see that Zhang Ye is eating like Uncle. It is still a rich meal with three dishes and one soup. Director Song has been silent for a long time. Also fainted, Shit, what kind of treatment is this? I've been busy with the director for so long after I've been busy eating. How about a suspect? Still eating so well?
"Xiao Lei, why are you doing this?" the policeman said depressed.
Zhang Ye is also full, put down the chopsticks and get a napkin on the corner of your mouth.
"Okay." Director Song did not investigate, pointing to Zhang Ye: "Unlock him before going to the interrogation room."
The old policeman unlocked Zhang Ye in the past, but not all the handcuffs were removed, but the one at the end of the heating pipe was released, and the rest was still hanging on the feet of Zhang Ye.
The interrogation room is also in the small yard.
As soon as he went in, Director Song and the old policeman sat behind the table.
Zhang Ye don't need them to say, no see, one's own also sat down.
"Tell me the truth." The old policeman looked somber and said, "Why do you beat people so hard? I tell you the truth, the injury report already is out, and Wang Cen's injury is very serious."
Zhang Ye asked: "Is it broken?"
Resident police said: "This is not true, but ..."
Zhang Ye squinting: "What is the serious injury without a fracture? Can I understand that you are scaring me and threatening me? Use vague words to induce me and want the transcripts you want?" he He has a sense of starting, and he knows a lot about how to start.
The policeman patted the table and said, "You still asked me?"
Director Song looked at him, "Teacher Zhang, you better be serious about whether your matter is as big or small as possible, and I advise you to honestly explain the problem so that everyone can save trouble."
Zhang Ye laughed: "Not everyone saves trouble, it's you save trouble, it's Wang Shuixin father and son save trouble, not me, I have said my question already, my problem is that I have no problem, but you have to judge the righteousness If it is wrong, then I have nothing to say, but you should say it early. You should have published an official message to tell everyone that it is wrong to do justice. Do n’t do it, otherwise you will be arrested. You know, I wo n’t go to meddling.
The old policeman is a bit angry, but also very helpless. This man really deserves to be engaged in mouth work. The mouth is so powerful that ordinary people simply can't say him.
Director Song said: "Wang Cen said, he didn't tease the female comrades(s). At that time, he just chatted with her casually. As a result, when you saw it, you got up and started to do it."
Zhang Ye laughed endlessly, "What about the results of your investigation? At that time, so many people testified to me, I don't believe that no one told you the facts, you can go to TV station and ask, at least 50 people can Give me the Zhang Ye certificate, but you do n’t bother to hear it? Do n’t bother to hear it? Instead, the culprit Wang Cen talked to you, and you believed it? You should take his testimony as a fact? That ’s how you handled the case? /
The policeman said angrily: "Who told you that we are finalizing the case? Now we are still investigating the testimony of the other party, Zhang Ye, do you like that female colleague? So when Wang Cen communicated with her normally, You're jealous of it, so you hit someone? "
Zhang Ye stared at this veteran policeman for a long time, "I can see now, you are a group of co-authors? Protecting that Wang Cen so much? Don't hesitate to give him false testimony? I even have the name of the female comrades(s) I do n’t know, I have no impression that I have n’t seen her before, I like her? I ’m jealous because of love? You are so funny, you can write a story in front of a novelist, right? I can open my mouth in one day. Make up one or two hundred for you "
Director Song said: "Then why did you hit someone?"
"Why don't you ask Wang Cen why she teases women?" Zhang Ye said.
The old policeman snorted, "Okay, you can't help it if you don't cooperate with us. Then you can stay with the little black house. When and when to explain the problem, it's useless to say that you don't say it. already is qualitative, why can't you escape from your strengths?
"Take Let's go" Director Song also knows that he can't ask any more. This person's mouth is worse than them. They also have a headache when they meet such a master.
The two took Zhang Ye out of the interrogation room.
In the small courtyard, a lot of people suddenly popped up
"Why are you doing this?"
"We are reporters"
"Why do you go out?"
"We want to interview you how is Teacher Zhang Ye now?"
"Who did I let you out and let you break in through the back door? We don't accept any form of interviews until the case investigation is clear"
Unexpectedly, reporters from several newspapers of Beijing actually came in
"Look over there"
"It's Zhang Ye"
"Come on, come on"
The reporters didn't listen to dissuasion at all, and rushed away after opening a few policemen.
The number of policemen is not large, and so many people can't be stopped at once. I can only watch them surrounded, Zhang Ye, and the elder policeman of Song.
A female comrades(s) Female reporter held a microphone and said, "Teacher Zhang, a person familiar with the matter revealed that you hit your leader's son this time because of your righteousness. You have now been framed in a police station. I don't know if this is the case. Not true? If it is true, what would you say? "
Wait for Zhang Ye to speak.
The old policemen pushed the reporter away, "Going out here is the country mechanism"
Another young reporter from the Beijing tabloid blinked, "Comrade Police, why take Zhang Ye?"
Director Song is very official: "He is suspected of being injured by intentionally and is still under investigation. Other matters will be inconvenient to inform."
The tabloid reporter asked again, "A lot of people say that Zhang Ye beat take action so hard because of bad temper and violent tendencies. Is this true?"
This time, the police did not stop him, "It is still under investigation."
Another reporter came up and said, "Teacher Zhang Ye, when did you have your tendency to be violent? As a kid? Or after you became famous?"
The fourth reporter asked, "I heard that you often play big names, and you have beaten people more than once. Can you explain it?"
The fifth reporter continuously asked, "I am a reporter from the Daily. Is this really a hit? Is it your intentionally? Please explain and explain to everyone and the fans who like you."
Zhang Ye saw this and almost laughed out Voice. What questions did these reporters ask? Except for the relevance of the Beijing Times reporter, where are the other reporters asking questions? Obviously he was giving him a Zhang Ye scumbuck, is he violent? He often works with people? Often playing big names? This is something that has no basis at all. As a result, they were asked by these reporters as if it were the fact. They gave Zhang Ye a Evildoer name.
Is it Wang Shuixin's connections?
Are the tricks for Wang Shuixin?
Ha Xing, launched so many people to hack me? You really do whatever you can
Also, the attitude of the police station also made Zhang Ye lose the last patience. The reporter who asked the question carefully, you pushed it out and did not let her talk. A group of reporters who apparently invited me to hack me. You didn't stop at all, and you responded to them with an ambiguous attitude, making people think that Zhang Ye really has these charges, but it was not found out and it was inconvenient to announce it?
OK
Don't blame me Zhang Ye then
The reason why Zhang Ye came to the police station with them without any worries was that he was ashamed of his conscience, and he ignored it, and because he had the one's own counterattack and trump card. In others ’eyes, Zhang Ye is now a cage. One of the little sheep can only be slaughtered by others.What others say is what they say, but they seem to forget that the biggest weapon of Zhang Ye is his mouth.
Women's police can't stand it, "What do you guys say?"
Old Zhao pulled the policewoman and did not let her go. He also saw the attitude of Director Song. At this time, they couldn't help Zhang Ye.
But Zhang Ye spoke, "Let me explain?"
The reporter of the Daily said: "Please explain the purpose of your beating"
Zhang Ye Haha smiled and asked, "Let me explain?"
A reporter from another tabloid said, "Hit someone, shouldn't you explain it?"
Zhang Ye smiled exaggeratedly to the sky, and then took a step forward. A handcuff still hanging on an ankle was pulled to the ground and rubbed a bit. A heavy sound of dingling occurred. Zhang Ye looked at them and looked at the police station. The owner of the small yard yelled loudly: "Any heavy iron cymbal sounds at your feet, and you can raise the whip high. I don't need any confession, even if the chest is facing the **** bayonet, you can't be noble Head, only be afraid of dead ghosts begging for 'freedom,'
Poetry?
Everyone is stunned
Zhang Ye's voice was furious, "What did you plan to do with torture? Death couldn't tell me to laugh at death, and the devil's palace shook with laughter." Then, he looked in the crowd around him. A glance at them, and uttered word by word, "This is me-the confession of a Communist Party member"
Zhang Ye is home to wicked
He thought that since you are not kind to me, then don't blame me for being wrong.
This unexpectedly took out this Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering poem by Chen Ran, a revolutionary martyr-"My" Confession "Book